You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 433

   Chapter 433 Your Grandpa

   In a burst of laughter and inquiries, Zhou Yang greeted each other one by one.

  The masters of the Chinese music circle have no pretence, and they feel like uncles next door to Zhou Yang, so kind that Zhou Yang is not used to it.

Zhou Yang is very respectful to them. During the performance of "My Motherland", they helped Zhou Yang a lot, and Zhou Yang also learned a lot about music from them, although it is still far from entering the hall. It is far away, but he can also understand some profound music theory content. In a sense, each of these people is Zhou Yang's teacher.

But the more this is the case, the more ashamed Zhou Yang feels. Facing those "completions", what "new works", "inspiration sharing" and other questions as well as those pair of amazed eyes, Zhou Yang felt ashamed in his heart and did Music, even if you fill in those blank notes according to your own memory, requires a lot of energy and dedicated research, and Zhou Yang has been busy with some messy things recently, and more than half of the content on music has been abandoned. Moreover, what he called " "Original" itself belongs to memory, and there is really nothing to be complacent.

   "Xiao Zhou is here!"

   "Come here, what are you doing here with something?"

   "Come in, come in, the old man has been talking about it for a long time..."

   "Ah, hello aunt and uncle."

   "Okay, okay, okay! Come in and see the old man, there are surprises..."

"oh oh."

  The compound was filled with bursts of laughter and liveliness.

  The Mid-Autumn Festival is a grand day for Mr. An Jianwu, and many people from relevant departments came to visit.

   Zhou Yang thought that his arrival would be very low-key, but he didn't expect to see An Xiao's parents just after chatting with these music masters. Especially An Xiao's mother, when looking at Zhou Yang, she almost squinted her eyes and nodded.

   During the performance of "My Motherland", Zhou Yang and An Xiao's mother Han Xiuqin had a brief chat...

Han Xiuqin was an amazing strong woman in the early years, running a computer company in the 1980s, and later resigned from the management of the company after marrying An Xiao's father, An Jianqi, and began to work as a full-time housewife, taking care of their brothers. Sister, that computer company did not go bankrupt because of Han Xiuqin's departure. Instead, it went public at the beginning of the millennium. Its brand computer "Pentium" is the leader of the Huaxia computer brand. It is one of the few domestic computers that can compete with imported computers. One of the brands…

  An Xiao's father, An Jianqi, is quite mysterious. He only knows that he is a person in the education system, but Zhou Yang doesn't really understand what position he holds.

   When An Jianqi saw Zhou Yang, he just nodded slightly and didn't smile.

   He doesn't talk much on weekdays, he belongs to the kind of taciturn kind of person.

   After Han Xiuqin said the word "surprise" mysteriously, Zhou Yang was stunned for a while, and then he scratched his head subconsciously, looking puzzled.

   Then, carrying a large bag of things, he walked into the courtyard gate.

   Along the way, Zhou Yang met many people, some from Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Academy, some from Huaxia Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and some from the military...

  Many people who know Zhou Yang or do not know Zhou Yang will say hello to Zhou Yang.

   "Zhou Yang, are you here?"

"Xiao Zhou…"

   "Grandma Zhang..."

   When he was about to enter the door, Zhou Yang saw Grandma Zhang Xia walking out with the help of a young woman.

   Grandma Zhang Xia looked at Zhou Yang kindly and nodded to Zhou Yang: "Come in, um, come to our house to sit more when you have time..."

Zhou Yang looked at Grandma Zhang Xia's smile. He thought it was just a polite remark, but agreed with a smile. When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Zhang Xia pat Zhou Yang's shoulder again, and his cheeks trembled slightly. Then he laughed again: "These years... I've worked hard for you..."

   Zhou Yang was at a loss.

  Siheyuan is very lively outside, full of all kinds of festivities and joys.

   However, there is a sense of silence in the courtyard.

   When Zhou Yang came in, An Xiao came over immediately, and after taking the gift from Zhou Yang, motioned Zhou Yang to walk into the back room.

An Xiao's expression was very serious, and the unsmiling feeling made Zhou Yang's whole person's emotions inexplicably lifted. When he walked into the hall of the courtyard, he saw An Zhibin sitting on a chair and looking out of the window in a daze. When Zhou Yang was around, An Zhibin stood up.

   "Brother Zhibin..."

"Um."

  An Zhibin nodded to Zhou Yang very rarely, with a bit of complicated emotions on his face, as if he was hesitating to speak.

Since knowing An Zhibin, Zhou Yang has never seen An Zhibin show such an expression before, and the uneasiness in his heart began to grow stronger and stronger. After thinking of the strange expression on Grandma Zhang Xia's departure, the uneasiness gradually returned. turned into tension.

   He followed An Xiao from the living room to the study room. Before entering, he saw smoke wafting in the study room.

After    opened the door, he saw An Jianwu and a few strange soldiers.

  An Xiao frowned.

   But after all, he didn't say anything, just walked in with Zhou Yang.

  In the study, the smell of smoke is very pungent, it is the kind of homemade smoke.

   "Grandpa An, Grandpa Yang, um... Teacher Song?"

  An Jianwu and the one-armed old man Yang were both there. After Zhou Yang respectfully greeted the two old men, he felt a gaze staring at him.

   It was an old man with gray hair, half of his face full of scars, almost hideous, and one eye was obviously a prosthetic eye.

   And the person who helped the old man was Song Yiyi, an acquaintance of Zhou Yang.

The old man looked at himself, the other intact eye was slightly cloudy, as if it was touched by something, he took a shaky breath, and then kept nodding: "It's a bit like... a bit like... the outline is indeed a bit like... "

   Song Yiyi looked at Zhou Yang and nodded, but the expression on her face was very serious. The moment her eyes met Zhou Yang, it seemed that there were a thousand words about to blurt out, but it was silent after all.

   Zhou Yang looked at the old man blankly.

   "Xiao Zhou, this is Master Song... Before, your grandfather served as a soldier under him..."

   "Ah, Master Song is good."

  Grandpa, a person Zhou Yang never thought of, actually appeared in An Jianwu's mouth, and then handed Zhou Yang a photo.

   Zhou Yang took a black and white photo that was blurry and with cracks, and told Zhou Yang that it should be his grandfather, but looking at the people in the photo, he just felt very strange.

He is a traveler after all, and his impression of his grandfather Zhou Chonghua itself is very weak. When he was very young, his grandfather had already passed away. In addition, Zhou Yang only knew that his family members were very secretive, and relatives and friends were hiding. my home.

Grandfather Zhou Chonghua was very disrespectful. His father said that Grandpa had great military exploits in the past. Later, he seemed to be filled with words such as "deserter", "hard work", "shameless" and "coward". Not looking up, everyone deliberately avoided talking about those years, as if they were afraid of being embarrassed.

   "How much do you know about your grandfather?"

  An Jianwu was smoking a cigarette, watching Master Song tremblingly holding the photo and looking at Zhou Yang.

   Zhou Yang didn't know how to answer for a while. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the table next to him. On the table were piles of thick documents, each of which seemed to be some years old.

   "I don't know much, but my grandfather's identity is not very decent..." Zhou Yang answered honestly.

   "Nonsense!"

Just after Zhou Yang finished saying these words, the old man suddenly stood up and slammed on the table, then his whole body was shaking with excitement, and he kept coughing, which startled Zhou Yang, for fear that the old man would get excited. , and then pumped it on the spot.

  Song Yiyi patted the old man on the back quickly. After letting his breath go, the old man regained his calm. After a long time, the old man sighed faintly and looked out the window.

"In those years, he complained and looked for departments everywhere, but in those chaotic times, the system itself was not complete, and data was lost every day, and people died every day. The things he complained about never came to us, Later, in order to avoid misfortune, I hid in a small place incognito, if you didn't show up, and many people happened to be checking your family background, I'm afraid many things and sorrows would be buried deep in the loess…”

   "This is my dereliction of duty, my dereliction of duty!"

   Yellowed letters appeared in Zhou Yang's hands.

   Zhou Yang vaguely saw that the letter was signed by Zhou Desheng…

   Looking at the contents of the letter, Zhou Yang seemed to have seen a long-lost past event.

  The old man was full of self-blame, and his eyes were filled with bursts of remorse.

   "Zhou Yang, your grandfather's original name was not Zhou Chonghua, but Zhou Desheng..."

   "His troops were broken up, broken up and regrouped, broken up again..."

   "Prove that all his things have been lost..."

"We found some letters, and through the content of the letters, we learned that he had been complaining all these years, hoping to defend himself, but because of the special period of time, during the war, many people mixed in the crowd and tried to fish in troubled waters and become a hero. In the end, he Some of the letters were mixed up by these people's complaints, and they could only live with some indecent marks. Later, my grandfather also looked for it, but the reply he got was that he was dead, because the time was very special, war, many It's good for a soldier to see the complete body, so Grandpa didn't check it any further..."

   "If you didn't check your information in detail later, I'm afraid no one would know that your grandfather was incognito in that small village..."

  Song Yiyi was talking to Zhou Yang about her grandfather.

   Zhou Yang listened, and inexplicably began to feel some inexplicable sadness. After the sadness passed, he felt a little bit of terror again.

   He looked at the stack of documents on the table, there were army documents, some photos, letters...

   There are even detailed information that Zhou Yang has never seen before, including his parents, where he was vaccinated, and even some things he did when he was a child.

  Things from decades ago, I didn't expect to be found out, and in such a detailed manner.

  【Your grandfather should be a hero, maybe he was misunderstood! 】

   Zhou Yang suddenly remembered the expression on the face when Grandma Zhang Xia suddenly said this when he first saw Grandma Zhang Xia.

   Was it since then…

   Have you already started to check some information about your grandfather?

   or earlier?

   (end of this chapter)

Chapter end